The Degeneracy of Shinigami [R-18]

"Waddaya want," he said in his rough voice.

She sauntered over to the chained Shinigami, dragging the whip behind her, and almost broke her neck as she looked up into his dark eye. He wondered how she was able to walk so gracefully in those shoes. "Don't speak unless I tell you too," she said with authority. Reaching up, she placed her hand on his chest and proceeded to rake her perfectly manicured nails down his torso so hard it would have drawn blood on anyone else. His reiatsu flared slightly in excitement as she stalked around his body, dragging her hand around to his sculpted back. She needed him to be on her level. His size was prohibiting her from doing what she wanted.

"Get on your knees," she commanded. Kenpachi turned slightly, looking at the small woman over his shoulder with a raised eyebrow, but made no move to follow her instruction.

"Bakudo 9, Geki (Strike)," she purred.

All of a sudden Captain Zaraki no longer had control of his…anything. He dropped to the floor like a sack of potatoes, arms still stretched high above his head and legs spread wide. His head hung down causing his hair to fall forward hiding his face. She ran her fingers through his hair massaging his scalp for a moment coaxing a deep grunt from his throat, before gripping it and yanking his head back. He looked surprisingly calm for someone that had just become paralyzed.

"Do as you're told," she said. "Or you will be punished." She pushed his head back with a little more force than was necessary, letting his head fall back to his chest. She released him from his paralysis and walked back across the room to her bag of supplies trying to decide what to do next. Kenpachi lifted his head slowly as he regained control of his body. He pulled at the chains testing their strength. It probably wouldn't be too hard to break free but he'd probably destroy half the barracks doing it. He figured there was no need to try and escape. She hadn't even done anything yet and it was getting more interesting by the minute. He watched as she walked slowly into his kitchen and turned on the light. Taking the opportunity, he made his way to his feet and looked around, finally taking in his surroundings.

There was a small black bag lying in the corner and a couple metal objects, that didn't look familiar, laid out on the floor. The sound of her heels on the floor announced her presence as she returned from the kitchen, with one of his bottles of sake in hand. Kenpachi's eyes met hers as she snapped the whip back, and without saying a word, lashed him across the chest. The barbed tails should have ripped through his flesh with ease, but this was Kenpachi. All that was left were barely visible pink welts. He glanced at his chest then back up at the mysterious woman.

"That's all you got?" he asked sounding slightly amused.

Unohana smiled inwardly. He had no idea who he was messing with. She drew her arm slightly behind her back, making the barbs scrape against the floor. 'I guess he wants to learn the hard way.' She focused on the whip in her hand, pumping it with her reiatsu until it began to glow and lashed him across the chest again. This time, much to Kenpachi's surprise, it cut through his skin like butter. He narrowed his eyes to slits trying to figure out who this woman could possibly be. He knew of no woman strong enough to cut him…maybe Yoruichi but the golden eyes and purple hair would have been a dead giveaway. Kukaku?

She couldn't help but notice the slight twitch between his legs as blood splattered on him, her and the floor. 'So he likes that does he?'

"Do not disobey me again," she said walking up to him. "Now…on your knees, and don't speak again unless you're instructed to."

He looked down at her with an animalistic look in his eyes, and made no move to follow her instructions. Lifting the bottle of sake, she poured the liquid over his wounds causing the man to actually grimace…slightly.

"Down," she said in a surprisingly intimidating tone, really starting to get into the dominant roll.

He stared at her defiantly for a moment before slowly dropping to his knees, not because he was afraid of the consequences, but because he was curious. Blood and sake ran down his chest, and pooled around his knees on the wood floor. His eyes followed her as she circled around him, stopping at his back. She admired the hardness of his muscles and the scars that adorned it. Reaching out, she gently traced her fingers along a couple of them. Each told a story of a different battle or adventure. She decided it was high time she made her mark on the Captain too. Taking a few steps back, she took a drink of the sake she'd taken and sat it on the floor beside her. Then without warning, lashed Kenpachi across the back with the glowing whip. His body stiffened slightly as his reiatsu flared. His blood stained the white walls, making the room look like the scene of a brutal murder.

She repeated the action twice more before walking up behind the bleeding man and yanking his head back by the hair. His eyes were crazed and his breath was ragged. Not because of the pain, this was nothing compared to some of the fights he'd been in. This strange woman was turning him on more and more with every move she made. It was becoming difficult to control himself. He wanted to break free and ravish her on the blood-stained floor.

Looking over his broad shoulders she saw that he was becoming aroused. She rolled her eyes in disgust.

"Can't you control yourself," she said before pushing his head forward, releasing his hair. He listened to the nine tails drag across the floor as she came around to face him, his eye on her latex covered face and hers on his semi erect manhood that was almost touching the floor. After admiring it for a moment, she turned and headed for her supplies. She returned with her hands full, but he couldn't make out what any of it was. Stopping in front of him she got down on her knees, noticing the wounds on his chest had almost stopped bleeding. She dropped the various items on the floor between them and watched as the well-built man appraised them. She picked up the metal cock ring and the padlock making Kenpachi's eyes widen. There were long spikes on the inside and a place for the padlock to go once it was clamped shut. Just the thought of them digging into his cock made a tingle go up his spine.

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